Lin Xiaoqing, Grade 3, Grade 3, Study Committee Member, English Class Representative.

Results, first in the class.

The final exam for the second year of high school, ranked third in the grade.

It is sweet and generous, with a strong youthful atmosphere, and it is adorable wherever it goes.

She is the legendary 'other people's child'.

Not to mention the parents of Class 3, even the parents of other classes know Lin Xiaoqing, because teachers say that students who study well always like to use Lin Xiaoqing as an example.

If you don’t get in close contact with Lin Xiaoqing, it will be difficult to find shortcomings in her just looking at the surface.

certainly.

As Lin Xiaoqing's back desk classmate, she was one of the people who had close contact, Zhao Yi saw the shortcomings directly.

“A pair of A?”

"Gorgeous!"

"besides……"

Zhao Yi was a little confused, and he had to admit that Lin Xiaoqing had many advantages.

Now.

Lin Xiaoqing stood under the national flag, and read the manuscript in her hand in a clear voice. The loud and sweet tone spread throughout the playground.

The manuscripts written by Zhao Yi are of very good quality. In conjunction with Lin Xiaoqing's youthful and emotional voice, it is definitely a very excellent speech.

pity.

If there is comparison, there will be harm.

Most of Zhao Yi's speeches were vernacular, but the content of the speech was very realistic and vivid. During this period, he also had interactions with the audience, which gave people a feeling of being closer and more convincing.

No matter how good Lin Xiaoqing's speech is, she is just reading a manuscript and saying something about "ideals, dreams", which is much inferior in comparison.

The students are managed by teachers, and discipline can still be controlled.

Parents are different.

Even during Lin Xiaoqing's reading of the manuscript, many people were still talking about Zhao Yi's speech.

Lin Xiaoqing's speech is hard to describe as success.

In the end, Lin Xiaoqing could only step down amidst the applause and walked into the queue of Class 3. She stood directly in front of Zhao Yi.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yi found a stool again and sat among the students.

He turned his head and glared.

Lin Xiaoqing glared back.

Glimp again!

Turn around again!

Lin Xiaoqing took out a stack of money from her pocket, took out a twenty-year-old piece and gave it to Zhao Yi, "Hold it!"

"ah?"

"Product fee!"

"I said it's free!" Zhao Yiman said indifferently, quickly putting the money in his hand into his pocket, "Why do you have to pay? We are friends, very good friends!"

Lin Xiaoqing gritted her teeth in hatred.

Zhao Hongjuan was talking to the parents next to her. Yu Guang noticed that his daughter stuffed the money and immediately widened her eyes and became alert, "Why are you giving the male classmate money? Didn't you fall in love early, right?"

"Even if you are having a formal relationship, you can't give your boyfriend money!"

"Women, you must not look for a Phoenix man!"

"No, I have to talk about her when I get home..." Zhao Hongjuan made a secret decision and paid more attention to the other side. Fortunately, nothing happened. Her daughter seemed to have conflicts with the other party. She almost started to argue with her words, looking angry and her fists were clenched tightly.

Is this going to beat someone up?

Don't be impulsive!

Zhao Hongjuan was a little worried about Zhao Yi.

The process of the playground for the third-year high school conference was completed, and the next step was to hold a parent-teacher meeting for each class.

Students can leave early.

At this time, Teacher Sun found that Zhao Yi's parents had not come. She quickly found Zhao Yi and asked, "Where is your parents?"

"They all went to work and didn't come."

"Is that true?" Teacher Sun frowned, "Can't you take leave when you go to work? It's such an important thing for your child to go to the third year of high school... Let's do this, I'll take time to visit your home when school starts."

"ah?"

"What! Your grades in your second year of high school have declined. I haven't listened to the class seriously recently. I have to communicate with your parents..."

“#￥%￥…”

Zhao Yi felt a little anxious to cry when he heard this, saying that he was one foot taller, and the devil was one foot taller!

You can't even hide!

Teacher Sun nagged a lot and stopped feeling unsatisfied, and then added, "You did a good job today's speech. I hope you can do what you said, do your best to try to get into a good university!"

"oh."

Zhao Yi shook his head and felt a little helpless.

He is not afraid of home visits.

But because of your own affairs, you will always feel a little guilty when your parents are affected.

The afternoon holiday.

Half-day vacation is not easy.

The senior high school starts in mid-August, and I have made up for half a month of classes. After the official starts, I will have a holiday every three weeks, and the holiday is only one and a half days.

I will spend all my studies in the future.

Zhao Yi is not worried about continuing to go to school. Returning to school is a novel experience. There are few opportunities to make up for the shortcomings of life. He just needs some time to do his own thing.

For example, make money.

My life is mediocre after more than ten years, and my financial situation has always been very nervous, but no matter how nervous I am, I am not poor and I only have a few dollars in my pocket.

This is so bleak!

Zhao Yi took out the money in his trouser pocket.

One picture is twenty, the largest, with Lin Xiaoqing's label on it: a cute and cute magic girl.

Very vivid?

"I've been in high school and I still like magic girls. I'm so childish!"

Zhao Yi made a comment and put twenty pieces back into his pocket.

One piece is five pieces left, one piece is one piece left.

His daily living expenses are five yuan a day, whether it is normal school or holidays.

What can five dollars do?

Have lunch, drink a bottle of drink...

It's gone.

There is a saying that is not good, boys just need to be raised in poverty!

Zhao Yi quite agrees with this sentence.

When he was in junior high school, all the pocket money he spent was given to the game hall, and the high school became an Internet cafe. He was an old online game player for more than ten years, and everything started in high school.

Since returning from time travel, Zhao Yi has not been to the Internet cafe.

But he plans to use a computer.

It's best for free.

So he went to the clothing factory where his father worked, and Zhao Zhenxi was a technician at the clothing factory.

The technician sounds pretty good, but to put it bluntly, he is a repairman who is responsible for repairing machines. The maintenance workers in the factory are very scarce, and the salary is good. He is also equipped with a special office. As the Internet becomes more popular, desktop computers are also equipped with personal offices, but most of the time, the computer is in a state of rest.

Zhao Yi went to the factory to find Zhao Zhenxi, and then went straight into his office.

"Why don't you go home? What are you doing in the factory?" Zhao Zhenxi asked in confusion.

"Use a computer."

"Play with computers?!"

Zhao Zhenxi almost kicked him, but in the end he was still unable to bear to kick. He just nagged, "It's time to study in the third year of high school."
To be continued...